Decoration Are Up

Well it's official the Christmas season is upon us. This is the cutest story. Sunday night we put up the Christmas tree and we ran out for of time for the lights. The angel of the tree was crooked. Daddy had lifted Paige up to put it on. The next morning Paige woke up and she was so upset she continued to say "My baby is falling" (I thought she was saying my baby is sleeping). She then asked to call her Grandpa (she must have thought that Grandpa could fix the angel). Grandpa of course was at work. Last night the angel was fixed and Paige was ready for her bed she said "tell Grandpa the baby is better" That's when I realized that she was talking about the angel on the top of the Christmas tree as her baby. I just love having a girl and watching her love and nurture her things. She is so sweet and so feminine about everything she does. As a mom I love both my children but it warms my heart to be able to raise a girl to be a lady. I can't wait until we can go buy "big girl dolls". (daddy says we have to be at least four).